Our Infinite Fates

by Laura Steven

She was the golden strand running through his life, tying his past and future together in a harmonious bow.

this was the one blind faith I had: that love was a physical force, and it was never wasted. Once it was called out into the universe, it would echo back to us forever.

Because that’s the thing about humans—we leave traces of our souls everywhere, as unique and identifying as fingerprints.